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Gally's prospective

Jacob relocated us to a lower part or the building until it was time to take over Wicked. Willow seemed very confident about the plan. Finally, what we had been planning for, since we had escaped would happen tomorrow. They gave us blankets and pillows for us to create palettes. Willow found me quickly after we had been ushered into a large meeting room. She immediately looked up at me with a large grin and wrapped her arms around my waist.

"I love you so much." The words popped out of my mouth before I could stop them. Willow saw my expression as she looked up at me. Our faces grew shades of pink and red. "Well it's true." I said, breaking the silence between us. She giggled and hugged me once last time.

"We need to get our beds built." Willow said, as she began to unfold blankets. It was getting later and we would be invading Wicked the next day.

"I can't believe we are doing this." I mumbled to myself.

"What?" Willow asked as she looked up from her work.

"I can't believe we are actually trying to take down Wicked. Do you know how strong they are?" I said. Willow frowned at my words.

"Hey," She said as she walked closer to me. "I can see where you're coming from, but now isn't the time to be doubting this plan." She said looking up at me. She gave me a reassuring smile and patted my chest. "It will be good Gally, trust me."

"Whatever you say." I replied, laying down to sleep, before the big battle.

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